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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Agamon" data-source="post: 1052449" data-attributes="member: 184">“Let me out!  Let me out!  Let me out!”“All right, Sam, enough already,” the blue-haired woman said.  “She’s gone.  She doesn’t care.  None of them do.  They just want to run whatever tests it is they’re doing to us.” She backed up from the glowing field and sat on her cot, putting her head in her hands.Sam stopped, gave the other woman a bit of a dirty look before her face softened into a state of resignation.  “Sorry, Sarah, but this place is really starting to drive me buggy.”“You mean catty, dontcha?” the black man said, leaning on the force field.  “Oh, no, wait, you already a cat, or that’s what you say.  Now that I’d like to see.  Girl turning into a cat-girl.  Wouldn’t that be cool…”“You’d only see it for a few seconds before I clawed your gaping eyes out, Tyrone,” Sam replied jokingly.“Hey, I’m glad you guys can sit there and joke, but this ain’t funny,” the Hispanic man said, anger in his voice.“And I ain’t laughing, Miguel.  But what the hell are we supposed to do?” Tyrone yelled back.  “We tried every trick in the book, but them rent-a-cop guards musta seen all those old movies, too.”The young Asian man, seemingly meditating upon his cot, spoke, not opening his eyes, “We will not be free of our prisons by simply wishing it so.  We must be patient and await our opportunity.  Our captors will make a mistake eventually, and we shall be ready to take advantage of it.”“No offense to you, Kiro,” the large Greek man finally said in a thick Russian accent, rising from the bed, “but I am not a patient person.  While this prison keeps the beast locked inside me, I was raised to believe one should be able to go where he wants, do as he wants, and be what he wants.  I would go mad were I to remain here much longer.”“Right on, big guy.  What Max said.  You make your own opportunities, that’s the only way you get ahead in life, man,” Tyrone added.  He jerked his head around, trying to see into the boy’s cell.  “Hey, how’s Aaron doing?”Sarah, with a bit better viewpoint, responded, “He looks fine from here.  I’m sure she wouldn’t have left him there if he weren’t.  I pity him for the headache he’ll have tomorrow morning, though.”  Suddenly the lighting dimmed, leaving only the warm, yellow glow of the cell’s force fields.  She added more quietly, “I wonder which of us they’ll take tomorrow…”No one answered.</blockquote>

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